Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Tulip Festival
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Stuart's Elbow
Is indeed broken. The good news is that it doesn't require surgery. Today, he traded in his old splint/cast (to accomodate swelling) for a new brighter trimmer variety at the fracture clinic at Primary Children's Hospital (let me tell you, they've quite an operation going there).
The bad news is that his cast can not get wet. Dr. Ortho Resident told me that a dozen different ways at least a dozen times. What? Do I not seem like a trustworthy caring mother?
Or maybe it was Stuart and Alison's attire that made me seem uncompliant. Apparently the t-shirt thrown over the rash guard didn't disguise his swim apparel entirely.
In my defense, getting a shirt over that big rigid arm is a lot of work and time, and we didn't have a lot to spare after running through the sprinklers this morning.



On the way out, Dr. Ortho Resident threw in, "And no dirt or sand... blah blah blah... gets inside... blah blah blah... skin degrades."
All I heard was, "I'm taking your son's will to live."
The bad news is that his cast can not get wet. Dr. Ortho Resident told me that a dozen different ways at least a dozen times. What? Do I not seem like a trustworthy caring mother?
In my defense, getting a shirt over that big rigid arm is a lot of work and time, and we didn't have a lot to spare after running through the sprinklers this morning.
On the way out, Dr. Ortho Resident threw in, "And no dirt or sand... blah blah blah... gets inside... blah blah blah... skin degrades."
All I heard was, "I'm taking your son's will to live."
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
The Other Side of Spring
Sun Allergies (itchy rash that responds to Benadryl)
Using your sled for a swimming pool because your Mama isn't convinced it will stay warm enough to justify a proper swimming pool.
Busted Elbows make steering tricky.
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I'm always amazed at the color vibrancy--the most yellow yellows and red reds.
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Spring, Again.
Today was unseasonably warm. The high was 65 (according to the news, it felt much warmer than that). I dug the picnic table out of the garage, washed it, and placed it on the sunny lawn, but it was too hot so Stuart dragged it over to the only corner of shade. I'm fairly certain he would have withered and died by now had we stayed in Las Vegas. He is not at all heat tolerant.
This is a game of Duck, Duck, Goose Duo-style (called head, head, head, goose, and involves all participants running).

Stuart treats the garden as his part-time job--a cool 4 hours a day loading and unloading his trucks, digging for worms, and building ramps. He's going to be devastated when we plant the rest of the vegetables. I'm already thinking about how much real estate I could compromise when negotiations start.
This is a game of Duck, Duck, Goose Duo-style (called head, head, head, goose, and involves all participants running).
Stuart treats the garden as his part-time job--a cool 4 hours a day loading and unloading his trucks, digging for worms, and building ramps. He's going to be devastated when we plant the rest of the vegetables. I'm already thinking about how much real estate I could compromise when negotiations start.Saturday, April 18, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
First Tulip
This lone tulip bloomed early this week--just to make me happy. The other hundred in my front yard are still tight and green. Tulips have long been my favorite flowers and one of the best things about spring.
Other fun things include:
1. Creatively using the last of the winter squashes that have been stored under your bed for 6 months.
2. First baseball games.


3. Busting up your elbow. Oh wait, wrong list.


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